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I'll Prove My Love To You Alice

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The sun was already dipping lower when the boys took off their shoes and ran across the grass again, laughing like nothing in the world could ever touch them.

I stood still for a moment, watching.

Alice was crouched near the basket, spreading the mats carefully, arranging the food like it mattered—like everything had to be just right even when she pretended not to care. The wine was set aside, untouched. Fruits piled in a neat bowl. The air smelled like earth and sweetness and something dangerously close to peace.

The boys came running back with fruits in their hands.

“Look!” one of them shouted. “We found more!”

Alice laughed despite herself.

“Wash them first,” she scolded lightly.

They groaned but obeyed.

I watched her smile.

Not the guarded one she used in meetings.

Not the sharp one she wore like armor.

This one was soft. Natural. The kind that sneaks up on you when you forget you’re supposed to be careful.

I moved closer, sitting on the edge of the mat.

“You like it?” I asked.

Sh
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